Parlez-vous Anglais?

My main goal today was to figure out the transport system and make it into the Tourist Information Centre so I could book a bus to Annecy (yes, we’re just popping over to France for the weekend). Somehow I made it into town but then got majorly distracted by one of the Department stores. Two hours and several hundred dollars later I finally made it to the bus station then wandered around for 20 mins trying to find the bus back. I think it might have been easier just to walk. I’ve been making an effort to speak French but the locals usually just laugh at my attempts and I end up having to point to something. It’s very ‘Lost in Translation’ – please call me Scarlett from now on…

Sam’s European Adventure

I was trying to be so nonchalant about leaving Australia to live in Europe, but that lasted up until I had to say goodbye to Emma at the airport. I’m sure she was gratified that I did in fact miss her, as I’d probably given the impression that I’d miss the cats more than I’d miss her with all the cuddles they got before departure. To cheer me up Emma had taken photos of herself and the cats (including Zumba, who is technically the neighbour’s cat but has decided that he likes living at our place instead) on my laptop. I wonder how the cats will take to FaceTime?.

The flight wasn’t too bad all up. Nice to have a stopover at Dubai, but on reflection, I probably shouldn’t have asked for a bacon and egg mcmuffin at McDonalds. Coming into Geneva was pretty exciting as I had my first look at snow. It was everything I thought it would be – the Alps were beautiful and I can’t wait to get there. I’m just wondering if my long held wish to “see” snow before I die has now been granted by viewing from a plane window? I think I’ll edit that to mean ‘touch’ or possibly even ‘frolic’. The blue skies and crisp white snow at 37,000 feet were picture perfect, but as we approached Geneva we descended through a massive cloud bank into fairly miserable weather. It was about 10 degrees and grey, though at least it wasn’t raining. The important thing was that I made it! Of course that led to a minor freak out as the reality set in of what I was about to do, but hey, Chris is used to tears by now 🙂 He’d also brought chocolate with him, which was very perspicacious of him (he knows me too well).

Where we’re living for the next six weeks is not exactly a pretty location, but pretty central to everything – if I knew where ‘everything’ was that is. At the moment I might not be able to make it around the block and back, but once I start training for the Berlin half marathon, I intend to get to know this area very well. For my first night in Geneva we went out to a tapas bar in Old Town. I love Old Town! If we do stay here I want to live there (lots of bars and shops and beautiful old buildings). The waiter kissed me on the cheek when greeting us which somewhat startled me. As you all know I don’t even greet my family and friends this way (except on special occasions) so if I’m going to be accosted by the wait staff at every place we go, it could make for an interesting time… Maybe I’ll actually be kind of cosmopolitan on my return?

I’ve no idea what the next few weeks hold. For once in my life I haven’t planned it to the nth degree (although I am itching to make a list) and will just wait to see what unfolds. I have a vague notion that I probably shouldn’t eat too much chocolate and cheese or drink too much wine, but I think I’m in the wrong place for that resolution! Stay tuned to see how that works out for me…

The pleasure principle

How do you do that again?

How do you do that again?

It was a day devoted to hedonistic delights – and a good portion of them involving food! Today was our cooking class at the hotel which involved us preparing an Indonesian banquet and then sitting down and eating the results of our efforts. Well, I say preparing -the chef allowed us to chop a few vegetables and stir the pan a bit. Not that I mind – I didn’t come all the way here to have to cook my food. It was a good five courses and many of them will be replicated back home one day for you lot J

The afternoon was a bit of a relax for me with a spa and Chris pounded the tennis courts with a practice partner. He’s so enthused he wants us to come back again for longer next time. The spa was a little hidden gem nestled in the foothills of a valley, complete with rushing waterfall passing by underneath. I could stand a bit more of it I have to say…

But the best was saved until last – dinner at Mozaic. Now Mozaic has a bit of a reputation in Bali as being The place to go for fine dining and it certainly lived up to its reputation. I was in raptures over the food – and I think you all know by now that I don’t give praise lightly. I had the surprise menu and they were extremely accommodating to my fussy tastes. Of course it comes with a fairly hefty price tag – but it was worth it, especially as Chris was paying for it 🙂

Sam and the volcano

Chris @ Mount Batur

Chris @ Mount Batur

Sigh! Why do I do these things? A bike ride from Kintamani down to Ubud seemed like such a good idea at the time. I needed a bit of exercise while I was away and in a desperate effort to stave off the 2kg weight gain that usually accompanies these holidays, I thought a bit of adventuring was in order. 

The trip up took about an hour. The trip down took all of a minute. Yes, I suffered an ignominious tumble before we’d even started downhill L Damn trigger touch front brake sent me hurtling over the handlebars onto the road to everyone’s amusement. Fortunately I didn’t fall off again and it was downhill all the way to Ubud holding onto the brakes with a death grip… at least until we got to the valley. Then a series of hills that a car would have trouble climbing awaited. Less said about that the better. The relaxing bath (and cocktails) at day’s end was gratefully received.

We now come to the end of the adventure part of our holiday. Next on the agenda is a day or relaxation and massage. What bliss J

Adrenalin Rush

Telaja Waja River

White water rafting was the order of the day today at the Telaja Waja River. Woohoo is all I can say – that was a lot of fun. We even had a 4m drop to navigate. Well, Chris didn’t think it was so much fun, for the Japanese lady in front of him hurtled back and her helmet clocked his chin. Quite funny to watch however. Apparently we have the photos to prove it, but as I don’t have them yet, you’ll have to be content with my hammy shot at the waterfall posing point. I tried to work the lifejacket and strappy sandals look, but I don’t know that I quite pulled it off.  

Night time was also fun with happy hour promising half price cocktails from 6 ’til 8. I haven’t fully taken advantage of this yet but will before we go, I promise. Dinner was a Teppanyaki grill which was memorable for both the food and the ultimate indignity of being made to wear a bib. I’m not going to take a photo of me wearing a bib… there are limits after all. A 40k ride awaits tomorrow from the volcano – I may be so devastatingly tired tomorrow that I don’t make it to happy hour!

On the road again…

I know, I know… I said New Zealand was the next destination for an overseas holiday, but a two year house building process has meant our options had narrowed considerably and Bali was pretty much the only thing we could afford 🙂

Anyway, we arrived safely and let me state now for future reference that we never wish to fly JetStar again! Well, apart from the trip home of course. I mean, I know it’s a budget airline, but the leg room is ridiculous! OK, finished with the airline vent.

View from villa

View from villa

We’re staying at the Maya Ubud which is nestled in the hills and is a far contrast to everything around it. Bali really hasn’t changed that much in 15 years. It’s still unrelentingly grim in places, so this is really an oasis – photos to come… but here is the website if you’re interested: www.mayaubud.com

Penultimate day

Tsunami barrierWe’re almost out of here, and you can tell that I’m running out of things to do because I’ve been researching tsunamis on the internet. Here’s a picture of the tsunami barrier that’s supposed to “save us”. Yeah, it’s that small reef-like structure to the left of the picture.

Chris is wanting to use the internet so I’ll have to finish my post later. There’s a Wildcats game on, so if he thinks he’ll be on for a long time, he’s sadly mistaken…

err… Wildcats lost, so less said about that the better. There were free cocktails later that night so you can be sure I took good advantage. Although when I have a few drinks, it doesn’t always end well for Chris – this time it was his lack of support in organising bushwalking excursions *lol* The term long suffering comes to mind.

I also found out that the water huts, where we are staying, were wiped out when the tsunami hit. Chris was trying to reassure me that we would be safest on the water! Thank goodness I found this out towards the end of my stay.

We’ll be leaving around 11.30 tonight, but won’t get back until 3.30 Friday. Next holiday looks to be New Zealand – but it is going to be an adventure one – just have to get in shape for it. Peru was on the cards – until I saw how expensive it is to get over there. I am, of course, working my way up to get to Europe… baby steps… 🙂

Not quite another day in paradise

Lighthouse RestaurantNo, the honeymoon isn’t over, but the weather has turned from tropical paradise to tsunami stormy. Nice for staying huddled in a hut, but not so great for swimming. At least I won’t come back with sunburn! Down side is there is not much to do other than get on the internet (price has now gone to just $15 a day – woohoo!) and watch dvds. I’ve also found that drinking cocktails whiles away a fair bit of the evening 🙂 We went to the Lighthouse restaurant last night – this is not a restaurant we would be frequenting every night as it is the top end spot at the resort. Definitely a superior quality of canapes.

Black Tipped Sharks in the shallowsI’m still quite bemused at looking into the sea and seeing sharks swimming close by. We have a few little friends near us who always swim together and we’ve gotten quite used to seeing them as we go to breakfast. They’re black tipped sharks and I’ll try and get a picture when the weather clears up.

Idleness

We might not have had internet access today, but by god, we did have satellite TV. How fortunate to be able to watch the final day of the test match. Unfortunately I fell asleep and missed out on the penultimate over victory. Oh well…

Chris aka Steve IrwinAfter a lazy morning doing pretty much nothing at all we picked up some snorkelling gear and planned on swimming around the house reef. Well, that was the plan. Alas, we went at low tide and couldn’t find a way back through the reef that didn’t involve scrambling across coral (sharp!) and the further we swam, the less likely getting home looked. In the end we had to navigate our way through and put up with cuts and grazes. Not the most pleasant introduction to snorkelling. Before then it was pretty amazing; masses of vibrant fish and fortunately no sharks. The picture shows Chris doing a Steve Irwin and following a stingray, circled in red – at a safe distance of course! Chris later admitted that he spotted a meter long shark when he went swimming yesterday but was afraid to tell me in case I refused to go in the water altogether. Now why would he think that? Doesn’t he know I have enough to worry about with the tsunami possibility? Apparently they have constructed some sort of tsunami defence which appears to amount to nothing much more than a pile of caged rocks on one side of the island forming a barrier of sorts. Hmm…

Evenings involve going for cocktails at the bar, then heading to the restaurant for some culinary delight or other. The whole system is a bit of a rort – if you want a glass of water, they charge you for a whole bottle ($6) but I have discovered a secret (and free) stash of mini bottles at the gym (also free) which I plan to misappropriate for future dining incursions. We are still waiting for them to deliver our half drunken bottle of wine to our hut. I don’t see why we couldn’t have just taken it ourselves – but that’s the way it’s done around here apparently.

Wildcats win again!

Which has just made my day. Now I can go off drinking. Actually, I was going to go off drinking regardless so it’s a win-win all round. I’m expecting to drink a cocktail out of a coconut. Life’s pretty relaxed over here. There’s not really a lot you can do but relax so I relax. I’ve already checked out the one and only shop and I think it’s safe to say that I won’t be buying from that one! They really have you over a barrel because it’s the only place you can buy anything, without spending $55 to get a ferry into Male. Anyway, I’ve done my shopping in Singapore and of course there is still duty free on the way back via Singapore in case I feel the need – or if I really feel the need – I could order something over the internet so it’s waiting when I get home!

Breakfast had about everything you could possibly want, including a chef who would cook your eggs to order or cut your fruit up for you. The morning was spent swimming out to an sand bar. Sharks (babies) feed at the edges of the ocean and rather large fish swim underneath the hut. I’m a little concerned that I’ll meet the mother of the little ones while I’m snorkelling, but a tsunami is probably my greatest fear. Other than that I don’t have anything to worry about other than what to wear 🙂